Grew up with this show, and it was one of my favorites. And now I'm writing a story about it…

I would suggest watching at least part of an episode on Youtube or something, that way ya'll can understand the story a bit if you haven't seen it before. AND, a word of advice, don't watch the first episode; the Wolf makeup in that one is awful -_- Start on episode 2 "The Bookmobile"

I'm not expecting a lot of reviews, but here ya'll go anyways : )

No, I do not own Big Wolf On Campus. Just a fan.

Merton watched the quarterback move fluently on the field, ball tucked securely under his arm. To the Goth's left was Lori, her short hair fluttering in the light breeze, a stolen lettermen jacket covering the slutty tank top she wore underneath. Merton rolled his eyes; he knew she was just trying to get the attention of a certain werewolf, who had turned her down repeatedly.

Merton wasn't sure why Tommy had turned her down; she was gorgeous and smart, and an essential part of their supernatural butt-kicking team. But Merton himself had given up on trying to get Lori, for he knew it would be better if someone like himself was alone.

But that didn't stop his eyes from following the football player closely.

Tommy was his one and only friend, and his best friend at that. They had become friends when Senior year began, and Tommy had carelessly gotten himself bitten by a werewolf; Merton had been the only one who had been able to help him through his initial transformation, since he himself was a freak.

No, Merton wasn't a wereworlf; he was a nerd. A big nerd. His nerd specialty? Anything and everything supernatural.

So, who else could Tommy turn to but Merton? And somehow, Tommy had found a friend in the pale, dramatic boy.

Now, the two were practically inseparable. And it had mainly just been the two of them.

Of course, Tommy had had his share of mess-ups, usually when he had tried to find a girlfriend.

He could never have a steady relationship thanks to the fact of his werewolf-ism. Whenever he got … excited around a girl, the werewolf could, and usually would, come out.

Luckily, Tommy found out he could be himself around Merton, so their friendship worked better than any relationship Tommy could find.

Lori knew about Tommy's werewolf; that's what she liked about him. She preferred the wolf to his actual self, and Tommy couldn't stand that.

So, he turned her down. At least, that's what he told Merton.

Merton watched as Tommy threw the winning pass, making the stands erupt in cheers. Merton clapped along with Lori, who was jumping up and down excitedly. Merton rolled his eyes as he saw her pull down her top, making her cleavage pop out even more. As the game ended, Tommy bounded up the stairs of the stands, heading straight for them, a gigantic smile on his face, eyes slightly glowing.

"Um, Tommy?" Merton whispered, pointing to his own eyes. "Glowing." Tommy's eyes widened and he snapped them close, taking deep breaths before opening them, showing his normal eyes.

"Better?"

"Much."

"Guys, I made the winning pass!" he said ecstatically, hugging Merton first before giving Lori a one sided hug and quickly letting go as Tommy turned back to Merton. "You were watching right?"

"Of course. Why wouldn't I be?" Merton said, which only made Tommy's smile grow as he stared at him.

"Tommy! Your fans are waiting to congratulate you! Quit flirting with Merton," Lori said, tugging on his arm and pulling Tommy away, who didn't even look bothered with what she had said; Merton, on the other hand, was surprised to feel himself blush at the comment.

"Merton, come on buddy!" Tommy said, pulling away from Lori and wrapping an arm around him.

"Tommy!" Lori said annoyingly, to which the football player turned to her.

"Yeah?"

"What are you doing?" she whispered, to which he just looked at her confusedly.

"What do you mean?" he asked, clearly confused. Merton face-palmed; Brains was not one of Tommy's strong points.

"With Merton. You're going to give people the wrong idea." Tommy looked between Merton, who just shook his head and then to Lori, who was waiting for Tommy to say something.

"Lori. Merton's my best friend. If people have a problem with it, then they can bring up with me. And I'm gonna say, since no one has, they obviously don't. So drop it," he growled, making her roll her eyes at him before sighing.

"You're right," she said, trying to keep a calm smile on her face. "Lets go guys. Let Tommy be enveloped by his fans for winning the game." Tommy now smiled.

"Good."

While Tommy was busy getting slapped on the back and cheered on by various people, most of them girls in short skirts and low-cut tops, Merton quietly slipped away from the crowd, making his way to his hearse.

Tommy doesn't need me around when he's in his element; being surrounded by adoring fans and girls that all want to sleep with him. Merton just shook his head as his thoughts and unlocked the car door, only to be slammed up against it.

"Oomph!" he cried out as he was forcibly turned around, only to see his tormentors; T n' T, Tim and Travis, the two biggest idiots, not to mention bullies, in the school. "Hi guys," Merton said, attempting to stop the inevitable pounding that was heading his way.

"Dingle, we were thinking-" one of the hulking heaps of man began, only to be finished by the other.

"That you need to stop hanging around Tommy." At this statement, Merton frowned. He knew it was only a matter of time before people began to question their awkward friendship, but he didn't think the first people to do so would be these two idiots.

"And why do you say that?" he countered, hands raised in defense still.

"Because you're bringing him down man."

"And we're gonna show you how much." Each of them grabbed a fistful of his shirt and pulled back their clenched fists, ready to strike.

Merton just closed his eyes, waiting for the first punch to land.

Tommy noticed Merton was gone before he even made it to his hearse. Straining to either smell or hear the Goth, he began to ignore the group around him.

At times like these, he finds himself more concerned for the Goth's safety than his own adoring fans, who continued to crowd him.

"Dingle, we were thinking-"

"That you need to stop hanging around Tommy."

Tommy's eyes widened as he heard Tim and Travis talking to Merton. A low growl escaped his mouth before he could control it; luckily, no one seemed to notice but Lori, who looked at him questioningly. He just shook his head and turned to the anxious crowd.

"I gotta go," he said hurriedly before running just a little too fast from the group, heading towards Merton. He got there just in time to see Merton close his eyes and for T n' T to raise their fists. Tommy shed his jersey; then, he wolfed out. Jumping towards T n' T, he smiled victoriously when they backed away from Merton, letting Tommy take a protective stance in front of him.

"THE PLEASENTVILLE WEREWOLF!" they cried out together, taking a couple steps back.

"Let's get it Tim!"

"You got it Travis!" The two now advanced forward, only for Tommy to growl and pounce at them, throwing them both a far-enough distance before he turned to Merton.

"Merton, you okay?" he whispered, not wanting them to recognize his voice too much. Merton just opened his eyes and stared confusedly at Tommy.

"Why'd you-"

"Hey Werewolf, take this!" one of the guys called out, making Tommy spin around fast and grab the approaching fist. Smiling, he pushed the hulk of a guy back until he had both twins cornered.

"Listen to me. Leave him alone. If I EVER find out he's been harassed by you two, and believe me, I'll find out, you WILL have Hell to pay. Understand?" Tommy said in a low growl, anger and protective-ness clear in his voice. Tim and Travis exchanged scared looks before Tommy let out a loud growl, making them both run away screaming. Tommy smiled happily and turned back to Merton, who gasped as he looked into the Wolf's eyes.

Instead of their normal yellow glow, they were now a warm amber color, and Merton could see himself reflected clearly in them.

That could only mean one thing…

Tommy had found his mate.

"You okay?" Tommy asked right before he turned back into his normal self, smiling a reassured looking at Merton, who nodded, speechless for once. "Mert?"

"Um, I gotta go Tommy. I'll… talk to you later."

"Oh," Tommy said, and Merton heard the sadness that even the wolf probably didn't notice. "Will you be in The Lair?"

"Where else would I be?"

"Could I stop by later?"

"…Sure," Merton said, knowing he couldn't deny Tommy anything now.

Because, if he remembered correctly from his research, only a Wolf's mate would notice the change in their eyes…

And Merton had noticed it.

So, there's chapter one. See you all soon.

-JustMe133